Last year a mate helped me out.
He is the Head Chef of a pretty swanky place. Make that "extremely" swanky place.
He attended an event that I helped with and in turn said he'd give his services for an auction for a private function with locally sourced foods and delights. Someone paid over £1000 for the honour.
He gave all the proceeds away.
He even sent his marketing colleague to the "slums" we constructed in Chancery Lane last summer.
Today i stepped into his restaurant.
I was on his territory.
It was luxury, followed by luxury. Man, I never thought of serving a exotic soup in a cup the size of an espresso glass served next to a bhaji.
Then there's the starters.... and it went on.
Wow. I even didn't know we'd get a glass of bubbly on arrival. The staff came over with the hugest smiles.
It strange I'm used to meagre foods and food security situations yet today I enjoyed plenty. Was even able to suggest serving a "menu" from the slums for a day... which really excited me.
Thanks for looking after us and if I may highly recommend the Paternoster Chop House in London.
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